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ivy league royale - loaded lyrics

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verse 1:
from the home of the brave, from the home of the weak
it’s some real sh-t in dade, but these f-ck n-gg-s deep
they gave statements for days, came home in a week
fore’ they kick in ya place, hope you die in ya sleep
sellin’ drugs ain’t a sin, sellin’ drugs for the win
startin’ point for success, the story begins
no more plot twists again, i’ll be high till the end
learn to live with regrets, so we lightin’ the twig
i just hope that you get it, i can’t go through specifics
that’s the nature of business, legal nature of privilege
black partner we split it, black author i spit it
white father still livin’, rings and watch like he pimpin’, uh
big blunt when i came in, hands up amen
smoke wit the layman, og amazin’
school was a wasteland, but i’m glad i stayed in
be glad we came in, all with patience

chorus:
gettin’ lit so we loaded loaded loaded loaded loaded
peep my two b-tches zonin’ zonin’ zonin’ zonin’ zonin’
big sh-t that we rollin’ rollin’ rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
lighters flickin’ now we glowin’ glowin’ glowin’ glowin’ glowin’

loaded loaded loaded loaded loaded (adlib)
zonin’ zonin’ zonin’ zonin’ zonin’ (adlib)
we loaded, we loaded, we loaded, we loaded (adlib)

verse 2:
we smokin’ the dopest, cause we young and we hopeless
cop a o to stay focused, chop a o hocus pocus
i don’t f-ck wit no copper, you ain’t bussin’ no chopper
n-gg-s droppin’ locations, but no bodies don’t pop up
yall the same kinda n-gg-s, that got pushed into lockers
back when we was in school, ya’ll type n-gg-s got mopped up
f-ck the cops, f-ck the law, stoppin’ me i’m appalled
y’all be wantin’ to shoot, f-ck wit me, imma draw
f-ck wit me and my dawgs, f-ck wit me imma dawg
ivy league in the fumes, you ain’t seen what u saw
you ain’t know what you said, you ain’t know what you meant
you just tweet till you dead, marathon vs the sprint
…but here’s what some say, somehow someway
we all goin’ one day, on one good sunday
straight down one way, but it turns out monday
that it’s all just one place, just death and gunplay

chorus:
gettin’ lit so we loaded loaded loaded loaded loaded
peep my two b-tches zonin’ zonin’ zonin’ zonin’ zonin’
big sh-t that we rollin’ rollin’ rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
lighters flickin’ now we glowin’ glowin’ glowin’ glowin’ glowin’

loaded loaded loaded loaded loaded (adlib)
zonin’ zonin’ zonin’ zonin’ zonin’ (adlib)
we loaded, we loaded, we loaded, we loaded (adlib)



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